Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters only fast not broken
"You just came back now, do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"
Wu Teng Kazuo stood up and showed an evil smile.
"If I come back later, you can live a little longer. The road to the underworld is very wide, why are you in such a hurry to go to hell?"
Lin Xiaodong remained calm all the time, neither happy nor sad, as if it was as natural as meeting an old friend! When Wu Teng Yifu saw that Lin Xiaodong could be so calm when he saw the Ghost King, he became a little flustered.
The ghost king in the bottle reminded Kazuo Wu in Japanese that Lin Xiaodong is a cultivator and should be dealt with carefully and not to be careless! Kazuo Wu was shocked when he heard this, and his panic turned into fear.
The Ghost King scolded Wu Teng for being useless, and cheered him up, telling him that Lin Xiaodong was just a junior monk and could easily handle it.
Wu Teng Kazuo finally regained his composure and issued an order with a long roar.
The four assassins hiding in the room appeared, all dressed in black, with their faces covered and carrying Japanese swords! These four ninjas were quite good at playing psychedelics. Each of them threw out a smoke bomb and attacked Lin Xiaodong.
Attacked.
The so-called ninjutsu is nothing more than a cover-up. These four ninjas appear to be charging forward, but in fact they are moving in different directions through the smoke. Two of them are attacking from the air, and two more are attacking in tandem and behind! That's it.
He dared to show off his trivial skills in front of Lin Xiaodong, which was really laughable.
Lin Xiaodong didn't fight back. He used his speed and disappeared out of sight.
A flash of sword light struck the spot where Lin Xiaodong was standing just now.
However, there was only air there, and Lin Xiaodong had already left with his speed.
The next second, Lin Xiaodong appeared in front of the four ninjas like a ghost, grabbed an Japanese sword, and killed the four ninjas on the spot with a spin.
Wu Teng Yifu and Ghost King were both very frightened. Lin Xiaodong was so fast that they couldn't see the figure clearly.
But when they saw Lin Xiaodong again, the four ninjas were already dead.
Wu Teng Yifu screamed and took three steps back. The hand holding the knife kept shaking.
"kill!"
The Ghost King understood that only by fighting hard can he have a chance to survive. Escape would only lead to death, because Wu Teng Yifu could not outrun Lin Xiaodong's speed.
However, Wu Teng Yifu was too frightened to move. The Ghost King emitted a cloud of black energy, carrying Wu Teng Yifu and rushing toward Lin Xiaodong with his sword raised.
"Young man, I can handle evil spirits and ghosts, but you, a ghost king, are far behind."
This ghost king has not even perfected his body, let alone compared with the evil spirits and fierce ghosts. Even if he is not comparable to the evil spirits, Lin Xiaodong really doesn't take the ghost king seriously.
When Lin Xiaodong raised his palm, it was already covered with fireballs, turning into a net and covering the Ghost King and Wu Teng Yifu.
Following a burst of screams, after the black smoke cleared, the Ghost King and Wu Teng Yifu no longer existed in the world. They were burned by Lin Xiaodong with the three-flavored real fire, leaving only a ball of black ashes.
In the face of absolute strength, the Ghost King and Kazuo Wu Teng didn't even have a chance to struggle, and they died so quickly! Lin Xiaodong burned the four ninjas together, and then used a whirlwind technique to sweep up the pile of black ash on the ground.
Go into the trash can! The battle ended like this. It lasted only three minutes. Lin Xiaodong didn't even take a breath. It was as easy as cleaning.
Lin Xiaodong sat down and called Yue Tianhao to tell him about killing Wu Teng.
Yue Tianhao didn't pay much attention and just asked Lin Xiaodong to wait. If the task was completed, he would be rewarded.
After just a while, Lin Xiaodong suddenly felt the Hongmeng Token vibrating.
He took it out and took a look, only to realize that it looked like an electronic device and could actually expand the page with a message on it.
Lin Xiaodong clicked on it and gained some contribution points.
Lin Xiaodong scolded the Hongmeng organization for being so stingy, so he only gave some contribution points. What use could it be?
Lin Xiaodong didn't care too much, he didn't care about this thing anyway! Putting away the token, Lin Xiaodong fell asleep, drank some wine, and felt very sleepy.
The next day, while Lin Xiaodong was still sleeping, Fang Yi pulled him up and insisted on taking him to watch a martial arts competition.
Lin Xiaodong already said that we can't fight today.
Fang Yi didn't believe it and forced him to go with him.
Lin Xiaodong had no choice but to accompany Fang Yi to see the situation.
When we arrived at the club's competition venue, we agreed to start the competition at eight o'clock, but it was already almost twelve o'clock, and there was still no sign of the Japanese.
The Chinese contestants became very proud.
"Those Japanese people are all trash. They are too scared to come."
"Mom was so stupid that I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night. I thought I could deal with the little devil today, but it turned out like this. I was really happy for nothing."
"I thought those Japanese people were so powerful. After fighting for a long time, they were all cowards. They were so scared that they didn't dare to come even before the fighting started."
The scene was very lively, and everyone was insulting the Japanese people.
Even Ye Tian and other martial arts masters looked proud and laughed at the Japanese people for being such rubbish. They had the guts to challenge but didn't dare to come.
The most proud person must be the one who has achieved fame. He brags about his boasts everywhere, and when he meets people, he will say that he scared away the Japanese people.
With great credit, Zhang Mingwang gained another large number of fans. He was like a star, taking photos with female fans everywhere and signing autographs for fans! In spite of his busy schedule, Zhang Mingwang also came to Lin Xiaodong and boasted: "Look
Have you arrived?
This is called my strength, I don’t even need to fight, I can go on stage and perform a set of boxing skills, and I can scare the Japanese people so much that they pee and run away with their tails between their legs."
"Brother Fengming is so powerful. You can win with just your momentum. I love you to death."
"Brother Fengming, you are so handsome. I want to have a baby with you."
"Brother Fengming, you are so awesome. I will only accept you in this life."
The idiot fans are very scary. They have been following Zhang Mingwang. They are all so excited that they want to commit themselves to Zhang Mingwang.
Xie Ying and Zhang Shen'er were also like nymphos, staring at Zhang Mingwang with admiring eyes.
"You kid also said that I couldn't beat that Wu Teng Kazuo, but what's the result?
Did you see Kazuo Wuten appear?
I didn’t even need to do anything, I scared the kid so much that he went home to find his mother to feed him."
Zhang Mingwang vigorously flexed his muscles in front of Lin Xiaodong, demonstrating his strength and wishing to shame Lin Xiaodong to death.
Lin Xiaodong was too lazy to talk to this guy and pulled Fang Yi to leave.
As a result, as soon as I reached the door, the Japanese came.
The Japanese people all looked ugly, and their personnel were not well organized. Five people were missing, including Wu Teng Yifu.
He led a group of Japanese people to the stage, apologized, and then made an excuse to tell everyone that Wu Teng had something urgent and had to go home.
But the competition will still continue. Those who choose the Japanese side and fail to come will directly enter the next round and challenge for the championship trophy.